The simple words of the young man in front of him actually made the old man in the steward's hall feel touched, he was calm on the surface, but in fact, he knew that there were already huge waves in the sea.

The mystery that he has explored for many years but has never been able to find seems to be in this question,

And the answer to that question lies in the other party's next words.

The old man held his breath, looked at Feng Xiaohan's eyes, and waited quietly.

The abyss in the eyes is deeper, and something is urgently needed to fill it.

"Everything in the Sword Domain is a sword, but you are not in the center of the Sword Domain, isn't this ridiculous? This is not a Sword Domain, it is more like a formation formed by sword intent, and you are the eye of this formation. ”

Feng Xiaohan continued: "The ancients said: Green ants on the steps, everything in the world. Everything in the world can be contained in every square inch, and your sword domain is so large, if it is really a sword, how many hands do you have to hold it all?"

The old man raised his eyebrows slightly, lost in thought.

The sword of all things does not turn everything into a sword, and the hand holding them is not really a hand, but an allusion to something else.

The old man of the steward's hall has been immersed in the sword domain for many years, so he naturally knows what he is referring to.

Theoretically speaking, if everything in the sword domain is used as a sword, including a wisp of smoke and dust in the air, a drop of dew on a blade of grass, and every grain of dust under the land can be used as a sword to form an absolutely perfect sword domain, there are hundreds of millions of swords in such a sword domain, as long as you are here, no one in the world can be invincible, and even ten thousand nights can be easily crushed.

But where is this the state that people can achieve?

That is clearly the realm of God!

Even if it could be done, how could a user of the Sword Domain control each sword perfectly?

All things are swords,

It's just a beautiful fantasy.

"I've been aware of this for a long time, but it's like when we look at the story of Ten Thousand Nights and think it's just a myth. ”

The old man in the steward's hall said lightly: "The realm of God is not beyond the reach of human beings, and everything is a sword may not be far away. ”

Feng Xiaohan thought for a while and said, "Reasonable, it's good to have dreams, but you always have to be realistic." You are not a heavenly sky, how can you imagine a realm above the saint or even higher?"

The old man in the steward's hall also thought about it and said, "Reasonable, then what do you think?"

Feng Xiaohan said, "Do you know the Pisces Sword?"

The old man in the steward's hall said, "Of course. ”

Feng Xiaohan said: "There is a move Yin Yang in it." ”

The old man asked, "What about Yin and Yang?"

Feng Xiaohan looked at him and said, "I once used Yin and Yang One to imitate the sword of all things. ”

The old man looked at him the same, his abyss-like eyes did not change in the slightest, but his fingers twitched imperceptibly.

"There are ten thousand swords in the sword domain, if the two swords can be combined, then what will happen to the ten thousand swords combined?"

Feng Xiaohan said: "But there is a premise, this is not the process of the transition from the sword of all things to the sword of all things, but a completely new realm. ”

All things are swords, and all things are swords,

A sword of all things is to break all things with a sword,

So what about combining ten thousand swords into one sword and then breaking all things?

In essence, everything is a sword, but the realm and truth of the early years are completely different.

Feng Xiaohan carried the recliner and left,

The old man of the steward's hall sat at the table and watched him go,

Feng Xiaohan peeked into the loopholes of the Sword Domain with Wan Yan Jin, and found another completely different path with his incredible imagination, and his divine sense was almost exhausted.

After doing all this, he ate the basin noodles,

It's a reward for yourself.

When the back and the chaise longue disappeared from the end of sight, the old man in the steward's hall sighed softly, but not a weak sigh, but a sound of turbid breath.

This remark broke his bottleneck for many years,

Then he looked at the still gloomy weather, said a faint word, and then carried the table back to the house.

When the wind rises, the sound of the bamboo leaves rubbing against each other becomes sharper, and the green bamboo in the forest becomes straighter, as if it has found the direction of the sword.

That sentence vibrated back and forth in the bamboo forest, forming a unique melody,

"Everything is like a sword. ”

......

......

Feng Xiaohan saw the path that the Sword Domain should take in the future, but he didn't have the idea of stepping on it himself, his Sword Domain didn't even complete the framework, this was a problem in the realm,

Just as the vitality obtained from the cultivation of the Transformation Spirit Realm was completely different concepts compared to the Cave Realm Realm, the comparison between the Sword Domain he could build and the old man was not worth mentioning at all.

The interesting kendo method of the library pavilion has basically been read, and the notes for Changhong Peak's hunting of demon beasts have also been written, and the next few days will be the transformation of spirits.

Do you want to retreat?

For practitioners, retreat is a common occurrence.

For example, Yichen has been in retreat almost since he stepped on the path of cultivation.

Retreat can concentrate on the practice and greatly accelerate the growth of vitality.

But here's the catch,

Retreat means to be in the valley, and the so-called valley is not to eat, which is unbearable for Feng Xiaohan.

In the past, he could starve in the wilderness because there was no way.

But now that he has come to Changming Sect, he has a constant supply of food, and he no longer needs to go out hunting, so why is he still hungry?

Especially after eating hot pot that time, shabu mutton and hairy belly dipped in garlic oil and sesame oil to eat, the taste is really aftertaste, a few days ago he was thinking about whether to call Lu Yingfeng and Bai Da Fat to eat again?

But the period of the Ten Meetings is approaching, if he can't get a good ranking in the Sword Meeting and the Battle Meeting, Chen Feng is only afraid of beating him up after he leaves the customs.

Due to the rain that had just fallen, the night sky was bright tonight, and the air was clear and cold at the same time.

Feng Xiaohan sat on the recliner and planned to sleep in the courtyard tonight.

For some reason, he suddenly missed He Xirou,

"It would be nice if she was here, and the likes of the Ten Meetings would be able to let her go and save her trouble. ”

He thought so and fell into a deep sleep.

I had no dreams all night, and when I woke up, the sun had not yet risen.

Just when Feng Xiaohan was thinking about whether to sleep again, he suddenly saw a figure sitting on a stone chair under the purple bamboo, looking at him lightly.

Feng Xiaohan was a little surprised, no demon beast had ever been able to approach him in his sleep, even the slightest strange wind could wake him up.

When did the other person appear there?

The spirit insects in the courtyard chirped slightly, the lanterns shook slightly, and the wind whistled on the purple bamboo made a gentle sound.

It just rained yesterday, and everything in the courtyard is still very new, and it still has rich colors against the background of the night, like an oil painting.

And the appearance of the other party makes this oil painting incomparably vivid and beautiful.

Feng Xiaohan wiped his eyes, and then he saw who the other party was.

The next moment, the morning sun was born, and the first rays of sunlight entered the purple bamboo courtyard to illuminate the purple bamboos, and even illuminated the beautiful face that could not be seen directly.

He Xirou smiled lightly, with a long-lost gaze, and said, "It's been a long time, you seem to have grown a lot taller." ”

"It's been almost a year. ”

Feng Xiaohan raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "You got out of the customs so quickly, have you already collapsed?"

He Xirou shook her head and said: "How can it be so easy, this time I went out of the customs for the Xuanhuang Sword and next year's Shihui." ”

Feng Xiaohan said, "Ten Societies, aren't you in retreat to seal the secrets of the sects' discussions, don't you need it?"

He Xirou said: "The matter of the sects discussing the Tao, the forces of all parties have basically known, and the voice of the people has been suppressed, as long as we don't talk about this matter, it will become a real secret, and we can't really let us retreat until the demon gate comes back and the world appears." ”

Feng Xiaohan thought to himself that after he came back, Lou Qianshan and Guo Mingzhe did not let themselves retreat, he thought it was for the matter of the Ten Meetings.

The two looked at each other speechlessly,

The gray grassland, the endless snowy region, and the thousands of miles of escape that relied on each other in the relics of the saint were all vividly visible, and they had already formed a tacit understanding between them, and they were extremely familiar with each other's breath, just as they were familiar with their own.

No wonder she was able to approach herself silently because it was too familiar.

A year is not a long time, but it is enough to form some kind of longing.

This kind of longing is not experienced in ordinary times, but it will be reflected once we meet.

- Tie Huaicheng farewell, I didn't expect that so much time had passed.

They looked at each other silently, trying to find out what was different from the past.

Feng Xiaohan suddenly asked, "When did you get out of the customs?"

He Xirou said: "Around the time of the ugly, I came back and saw you sleeping, and I didn't wake you up when I saw that you were sleeping so deeply." ”

When she first came back, she saw him sleeping soundly, and had some kind of illusion, as if she had returned to one night a year ago, when the exhausted Feng Xiaohan could finally lie down and rest.

Such a scene reassured her, and she sat on the very familiar stone chair by surprise, looking at this more familiar face in amazement.

Feng Xiaohan got up and told her about what had happened in the past year, of course, some of them were deliberately concealed, such as the Cliff of Life and Death, and the Heavenly Sword Spirit......

He Xirou listened calmly, and her brows curled from time to time expressed the emotions in her heart,

It turns out that Feng Xiaohan has experienced so much in the past year, and her cultivation has made progress, and if she continues like this, I am afraid that she will surpass her as a senior sister in a few years.

When she learned that he had brought Meng'er back, He Xirou raised her eyebrows slightly and chuckled: "When you go out, even the Prairie Saintess and the Ancient Immortal Beasts have been abducted back by you, there is really a set." ”

Feng Xiaohan didn't hear the deep meaning of this sentence, lay back down, bathed in the morning sun, and said: "Anyway, it's a good thing that you are out of the customs, and you will go on behalf of Qingzhu Peak in the tenth meeting, and I can stay in the mountains to live some idle days." ”

He Xirou glanced at him and asked, "You're not going?"

Feng Xiaohan shook his head and said, "It's too troublesome, I don't want to go." ”

He Xirou frowned slightly and said, "When are you so lazy, I will go to the master to ask for peace and see how he reprimands you." ”

Feng Xiaohan was a little speechless, he was going to teach him a lesson just after he came out of the customs, how could there be such a thing?

He Xirou got up and planned to go back to the house to have a look,

The two wooden houses in Zizhuyuan have formations and will not fall dust, but she still wants to clean it up, this may be a woman's nature, or obsessive-compulsive disorder or something like that.

Thinking about what happened before,

He Xirou suddenly thought that this wild boy would sneak into his boudoir while he was away?

Feng Xiaohan also suddenly had an idea at this moment, stretched his neck, and said with a blank eye: "When you were in retreat, a new hot pot restaurant opened in the town, do you want to celebrate?"